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I remember her smile as she came, her laugh and the genuine happiness that blanketed over her. I wish this bad fucking thing didn’t have to happen for her to make these hard decisions about modeling, but I am glad she’s finally made them. “She’s going to be okay,” I tell Lily. “She looks good.” She looks fucking beautiful. “Thank you, for what you did,” Lily says. “We all appreciate it, you know.” I don’t pick my words that carefully. I just fucking say them. “I’d do anything for her.”
